My Romance Simulation with Them

That frustrating feeling of desperately wanting to see what happens next, but not being able to, is truly agonizing.

In fact.

Not only Hiroi Kikuri, who took the initiative to speak, but also PA-san and Iji Tomo Seika, who were on the other side of her, were somewhat interested.

However, they weren't as shameless as Kikuto Hiroi, who could do such a shameful thing and still act as if nothing had happened.

"I wonder what kind of ending Brother Nanxiang is planning to write?"

After letting out a burp, Hiroi Kikuri leaned closer with a grin and asked a question out of curiosity.

"Hmm... I already have an idea for the ending, so I won't spoil it for now. If Ms. Hiroi wants to see it, I can show it to you later."

The purple-haired woman reeked of alcohol, so Nanxiang silently took a step back.

"Huh? Why be so formal? Just call me Kiku-neechan!"

Hiroi Kikuri chuckled, looking dazed, which made Nango Toki wonder if she was even sober.

However... thankfully, the other party didn't continue to pursue them.

Nanxiang breathed a slight sigh of relief and picked up the mechanical pencil next to him.

What he wanted to write had indeed taken shape in his mind.

However, unlike the simulation, Nango Toki added a relatively complete ending to "Her Hidden in a Sea of ​​Azaleas".

After all, in the simulation, my level during my youth was only around LV4, and I didn't put much effort into writing this manuscript, so the ending was very hasty.

Therefore, Nanxiang plans to add a more complete ending.

Nanxiang lowered his head and looked at the novel again.

He has already written the part where, amidst a sea of ​​azaleas, the male protagonist can no longer find Komako and falls into a hallucination, vaguely calling out Komako's name.

So, the ending will probably be—

The male protagonist shattered his fantasy amidst the sea of ​​flowers and returned to reality.

I returned to that lonely city.

There's nothing left, absolutely nothing.

Just like back then, all alone.

During a business trip by chance.

He took the train once again and passed through that sea of ​​azaleas once more.

Gazing at the still vibrant sea of ​​azaleas.

"Perhaps, I will spend the rest of my life longing for that girl hidden in the sea of ​​azaleas."

Leaning against the car window, he simply gazed at the sea of ​​flowers and the sky, lost in thought.

This concludes the discussion.

Nanxiang probably already had a clear idea of ​​the ending in his mind.

Then I began to write.

He doesn't write novels that quickly.

But his grip on the pen was both steady and smooth.

Just by watching, the trio of Ijichi Seika and others on the side felt an inexplicable sense of grandeur.

And that's exactly what happened.

Writing (Romantic) LV4.

If we apply this to real life...

His writing skills are currently among the best in the industry.

It's just the act of putting pen to paper.

Countless ideas and storylines flashed through my mind.

How should this be used to construct a sentence?

What kind of words would be more appropriate to use there?

Like the lines on the palm of your hand, clearly visible.

But the more this is the case, the more...

The speed decreases as you move south.

He wanted to polish the originally hasty ending to perfection.

About an hour later.

To put a period at the end.

Nanxiang took a deep breath and placed the completed manuscript paper into his dozen or so manuscripts.

Thus, the short story "Her Hidden in a Sea of ​​Azaleas" came to a complete end.

【Ding--】

[You have created a skillfully crafted, beautifully melancholic, and romantic novel with a rating of 4.3.]

Your talent for writing (romance) has slightly improved; current level: LV4.

4.3 points?

Judging from the appearance, the completion rate should be considered quite good?

Nango put down the mechanical pencil with satisfaction.

"Have you finished writing?"

Nanxiang had just put down his pen.

Hiroi Kikusato, who was hugging her own feet which were wearing wooden clogs, made an excited sound.

"Ah... I've finished writing..."

Nanxiang couldn't help but glance at the other person's feet, which were clad in wooden clogs.

Her legs are very beautiful.

But now that autumn is approaching, the temperature will only get lower and lower.

Is it really okay for this person to be wearing only wooden clogs?

Can I watch it?

Hiroi Kikuri spoke again.

“...Please.” Nanxiang Shi didn’t mind and handed over the manuscript in his hand.

He also happened to want to hear the readers' opinions.

At the same time, he did not forget to be wary of Hiroi Kikuri in front of him.

To prevent this person from going insane again while reading the novel.

He stared at Kikuri Hiroi, a stare that was undoubtedly very impolite to a woman.

But Kikuri Hiroi didn't care.

She simply took Nango's manuscript with great excitement and read on with great interest.

Then--

"so beautiful."

Under Nango's watchful gaze, Hiroi Kikuri sadly put down the manuscript of "Her Hidden in a Sea of ​​Azaleas," muttering to herself.

Yes.

Very pretty.

The poignant beauty of Nanxiang Shi's novels—a regret that cannot be undone, a beauty that can never be regained once missed—exists only in a fleeting moment of longing and contemplation...

It's really beautiful.

Chapter 117. No need to be polite, one li (4500 words!)

What can bring people the most beautiful feeling?

Fireworks that are not visible to the naked eye.

It's not the starry sky overhead either.

What brings the greatest sense of beauty to people has always been human imagination.

The seemingly unappealing words can actually inspire people to let their thoughts wander and immerse themselves in the beautiful descriptions of the book.

Human imagination is always the most beautiful canvas.

After reading "Her Hidden in a Sea of ​​Azaleas" written by Nanxiang Shi.

At that moment, Kikuri Hiroi finally understood the meaning of those words.

Komako is warm and generous, but always carries a hint of sadness.

The male protagonist is naturally slow-witted.

The way the two met, fell in love, and got to know each other exuded a sense of beauty.

Including the final ending.

The scene where the male protagonist sees Komako in his hallucination and talks to her.

Why are you here?

Hidden among the flowers, she remained warm and generous, overjoyed to see him arrive.

"I've come to see you."

He didn't know how to express himself, so he could only use such simple words to express himself to the person he loved.

This is clearly just a conversation between the male protagonist and Komako in his hallucination.